Chapter 194, General Purpose Machine Gun

Outside the town, early in the morning of the third day of recruitment, many people gathered at the entrance of the town.

They came to send off their relatives, and by the way, they came to get the 10 oceans, but by the way, they didn't come to take the 10 oceans on purpose.

"Yuan Guangfa!"

"I, I." A man squeezed through the crowd, gasped and said, "It's me." "It looks like it's a lot of fun.

"10 oceans, let your family take them." The warrior counted out 10 pieces of ocean and handed it to him, "You go to the car and assemble." ”

"Okay, okay, father, mother, come and get the money." Yuan Guangfa shouted with some excitement.

Soon two middle-aged couples squeezed over and took over the 10 oceans under the envious eyes of everyone. Yuan Guangfa reluctantly took a large backpack and walked to the side of the car, and stood in line under the instructions of the soldiers.

"Gao Jingfu!" ……

"Li Yanzhong!" ……

The people who read the names all stood up, and most of them came, but there were still two people who didn't come, so it didn't matter.

One hundred and thirty-five people, the number of soldiers in the whole town, including some surrounding villages, is too much and too much, and in some places only a dozen or twenty people have been recruited, mainly because the vigilance against them is too high, and they are afraid that they are bad people.

More than 100 people rode in Ural trucks, waving goodbye to their loved ones, and once they left, they didn't know if they would be able to come back to see each other.

"How's the recruitment?" Lu Qiang put down the documents in his hand and asked Zhang Zhongliang.

"The two mixed divisions can get up, but the armored division is still a little troublesome, and our knowledge personnel are still very short." Zhang Zhongliang replied.

"What about recruit training?"

"Preparations are already underway, and new recruits are being assigned."

"Okay, I'll leave the words of the recruits to you, train them harshly, it's okay." Lu said with a smile, "There shouldn't have been any battles recently, although the training of the mountain division is not bad, but it has not been in actual combat." ”

"If you want a mountain division, you can transfer it to support the airborne division, and there are also mountains and forests." Zhang Zhongliang made a proposal.

"I think the same way, but the only problem is how to transport it, they are not airborne divisions, they can't parachute, and they can't be airdropped."

"It's a problem, and we have to get the Bobcat to work harder and build a concrete runway that can stop the transport planes."

"Then you go and arrange that the next time you transport supplies, bring them more cement. By the way, the Type 66 plus howitzer was also broken down into parts and packaged for them to be shipped in a batch. ”

"It's good." Zhang Zhongliang nodded, "Then I'll arrange it first." ”

"Go ahead!"

Only Lu Qiang was left in the house, "Alas! With a sigh, he picked up the papers on the table and went through them again.

This document is an introduction to some forces in West Asia, and it was a set that Lu Qiang asked the mustache to help make, and he decided to leave the country under the pretext of an expedition after the Japanese invasion. To be honest, people like him are not suitable for the world, so it is better to let someone who is suitable for this position to sit. As for him, it would be good to continue to fight with the army, or get a super-large mercenary group. Uh-huh, it's called "Al-Qaeda Mercenary Group", referred to as "Al-Qaeda/Organization", hehehe......

"Knock knock!" A knock on the door interrupted Lu Qiang's thoughts.

"Come in." Lu Qiang said without raising his head.

"Report." A correspondent came in, holding a folder, apparently with a telegram.

"Say!"

"I just received a telegram from Chongqing that the British ambassador will visit tomorrow." The correspondent said, took out the telegram from the folder and put it on Lu Qiang's desk.

"The British ambassador is coming?" Lu Qiang was a little confused, at this time, why did the British ghost guys come to visit them? Any intentions? He couldn't figure it out. After thinking for a while, he picked up the telegram and read it carefully, to be honest, he hates to read this kind of dense document with words crowded together, not that he has a dense phobia, but a headache to read, to read word by word, and he can't be distracted, and you don't know where to see if you are distracted.

The telegram said in great detail: Tomorrow there will be tens of thousands of British ambassadors to China, Zhu Erdian, who will come to visit, and there will be British reporters who will come to interview them, hoping that they will be able to hold a military parade for these British guys to see. That's basically it, but Lu Qiang found that there was a paragraph in the telegram that focused on mentioning the fifth master, and the other party didn't know the name of this kind of aircraft, but expressed it with ultra-high-speed noise, Lu Qiang was sure that the other party was very likely to come for the fifth master.

"Heh, the little abacus is quite loud, and you want to use the government/government to pressure me?" Lu Qiang threw the telegram on the table and sneered disdainfully, he knew that this Englishman had the idea, and he was rejected by Lu Qiang when he was about to come, so he wanted to use his bald hand to put pressure on Lu Qiang. If it were someone else, maybe it would have been, but is Lu Qiang someone else? No, so, he directly asked the correspondent to call back and refuse, of course, in a subtle tone. "You tell them that I am not in Dawang Village, but I have gone to the front line to inspect it...... Well, you should be as subtle as possible in organizing your own language, and we can't translate it with them yet. ”

"Yes." The correspondent complied.

Britain, hehe, he doesn't have a good impression of European countries at all, Germany is slightly better, but he doesn't have a good impression either, maybe it's the mustache that suits his appetite.

"Calculate the time, today is the 28th, tomorrow the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is a big day, and I don't know if the mustache will raise troops, and whether the direction of history will return to the original path.

However, before the mustache went to war, the bald head was a little impatient to start a war with the old communists, no way, the New Fourth Army because of the strong land, the equipment to the power of the turn, the territory is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more soldiers, the guerrillas of the non-regular troops, the three detachments combined, there are more than 60,000 troops, this is only the regular army, if you add those guerrillas, there are at least 100,000 people, such a huge force, and it is still like a snowball to strengthen itself, so how can the bald head not worry.

As a result, the famous Southern Anhui Incident was advanced, and it was all pushed by Lu Qiang. Lu Qiang said that it was the wings of my butterfly fan.

"Ah~~~" got up from his seat, stretched his waist, his bones crackled, he had been sitting for hours, and he was a little tired.

"Commander, Commander!" Suddenly, a strange tone sounded.

This tone is familiar to Lu Qiang, the voice of a Jewish engineer, and when he looks up, he is indeed a crooked nut, with yellow hair as messy as a chicken coop, his beard is full of oil stains, and the clothes on his body have not been washed for a long time, and he is almost unable to see his true colors. "What's wrong?" Lu Qiang asked.

"Commander, that machine gun has been developed and is being tested." The bearded Jew exclaimed.

"yes, let's go check it out." When Lu Qiang heard this, his face was overjoyed.

In an open space, a group of people had been assembled, and looking ahead, most of them were blond, blue-eyed crooked nuts, that is, Jews, and a table was placed in front of them, on which were placed two guns, and they were the protagonists of the day.

"Commander, these are the two light machine guns we have developed according to your requirements, the one on the left is a 5.6mm caliber, and the one on the right is a 5.8mm caliber." The bearded Jew pointed to the two guns and said, from these two guns, you can also see the shadow of the original firearm, the 5.6mm caliber is naturally for the M4A1, and the 5.8mm caliber is for the 95 type, which is required to be universal in bullets and parts.

These two machine guns are for the special combat team, after all, the 81 squad they are holding is not suitable for them to fight, and the parts cannot be used, which is very troublesome for their logistics, especially when they are deep behind enemy lines.

"I'll take a look." Lu Qiang saw the two guns on the table, and the shadow of the original firearm could be seen from them. First pick up the machine gun modified from M4A1 on the left, the body of the gun is slightly lengthened, the barrel is thicker, the bolt is moved to the right side, a tripod is installed under the handguard, and the loading is still with a magazine, but it is wider and longer, the loading can be loaded with up to 70 rounds, and the use of the magazine makes it more convenient and faster when changing the ammunition. The handle on the gun is gone, but changed to mechanical aiming, and the whole gun is somewhat like the M16, but there are some differences.

Put down the machine gun modified from the M4A1, and look at the 95 modification, it is also a long magazine, but the reload is less, only 60 rounds, if it is replaced with a drum, it can be loaded with 100 rounds. The barrel has also been lengthened, and the barrel has also been thickened, allowing for continuous firing without overheating the barrel. There is also an extra tripod under the handguard, and the handle on it has not been removed, and it is still there. Compared with the 95, removing the tripod, it is only lengthened, and there is not much change.

After looking at the two guns, satisfying his curiosity, he put them back on the table, then turned around and shouted, "What about the test gun?" Let's give it a try. ”

These guns are all played by special testers, Lu Qiang's identity is too precious, not suitable for this kind of thing, after all, these are new guns, they have not been tested, if something goes wrong and causes injury to Lu Qiang, then who is responsible? No one can afford it.

"Am I getting coquettish?" Sometimes Lu Qiang would touch a few fluffy mustaches on his chin and ask himself, and the answer he got was: It's not that he has become delicate, but that his status has become higher. He is no longer the kind of person who used to feed the whole family without worrying, and hundreds of thousands of people are waiting for him, so he is still responsible for these hundreds of thousands of people.

The two testers came out of the crowd, it was Lu Qiang's soldiers, and they didn't test the guns with Jews, and they still didn't believe some of them, if there was a spy in it at this time, turning the head of the gun, none of them would be able to run away here.

The two picked up the guns in front of them, checked them with a click, and after making sure that there was no problem, they were ready to shoot. As a machine gun, the first thing is firepower, and the machine gun relies on firepower to suppress the enemy.

"Da Da Da ~~" The piercing gunshot rang out, and the two of them held the gun tightly, still hitting their shoulders fiercely under the recoil of the butt.

Like a sprinkling of water, both guns have emptied a magazine, in terms of the coherence of firepower, they are not bad, the next thing is to look at the accuracy, a gun without accuracy, it can't be considered a gun, it's just a burning stick. If you don't have accuracy, you can't hit the enemy, you can't kill people, since you can't hit people without burning sticks, what is it?

Accuracy is to look at the distribution of bullets, as long as the vast majority of bullets are on target, machine guns rely on firepower.